Chapter 335 Kiss Me Again, Or I'll Kill You

g, little uncle."Fu Lingxiao's dark eyes twinkled with a hint of amusement. The little girl's reaction was much calmer than his. He thought she would jump up and run away immediately upon discovering...The man only left behind the words "talk later."

Zhao Jin watched the tall figure quickly ascend the stairs, and couldn't help but sigh as he followed behind.

Such a big corporation, so many things to deal with, saying he wouldn't care and just wouldn't care, ever since there was a future boss lady, the boss has become more and more willful!

Suddenly, I miss my old heartless workaholic boss!

After they all went upstairs, Wu the housekeeper, who had been hiding in the shadows to observe, finally came out with Jiang Huaiyang and said worriedly, "Little treasure Mu Xing has ignored the young master for five days now. This situation is very serious."

Jiang Huai Yang managed to not retort at Wu Guanjia, with the same solemn expression, he nodded. "It's really serious, I ate two bowls less for every meal."

"Tomorrow is Young Master's birthday. I was thinking that this year, with Mu Xing the little treasure accompanying Young Master, he could be a bit happier. Now it seems, he might be even more unhappy."

Wu Guanjia let out a heavy sigh, "Jiang Jiang, we have to pull ourselves together and find a way to reconcile the young master and Xiao Mu Xing."

Jiang Huaiyang frowned: "Easy for you to say, we're both old bachelors with no real-world experience. What can we do"

Wu Guantang snorted in defiance, "You're the one who's old and single. I'm full of life and vitality, countless people admire me."

Jiang Huai Yang Hehe sneered, "Is that so."

"That's natural." Butler Wu confidently raised his chin. "If you don't believe me, I'll find one for you to see tomorrow."

Jiang Huaiyang glanced at him and turned to leave.

Wu Guanjia immediately chased after him, "Hey, Jiangjiang, where are you going We still need to find a way!"

"You're so capable, think for yourself."

"There are many people with many ideas, let's gather everyone together and brainstorm. With a collective effort, we can definitely come up with a solution."

Butler Wu pulled Jiang Huaiyang along, gathering all the servants in this villa. A heated discussion ensued among them.

- Fu Lingxiao followed Mu Xing into the room. As he approached, she frowned in displeasure and glared at him coldly. She didn't say a word, but her icy gaze stopped him in his tracks.

The man no longer came closer, so Mu Xing ignored him and sat at her desk reading medical books.

Fu Lingxiao stood far away, looking at the cold girl. He remembered how she used to sweetly call him "Uncle" and cling to him, a look of daze crossing his face.

He loved his little girl so much that even in her eyes, he saw the most brilliant light in the world. How could he not love her

The cell phone rang abruptly, shattering the silence.

Fu Lingxiao came back to his senses, Mu Xing had already taken out her phone and answered it, "Brother Chao."

The cold and indifferent expression, like a frozen lake suddenly melting open, rippled with delicate waves.

Compared to his coldness and aloofness when facing him, Fu Lingxiao felt a sour ache in his heart. He couldn't control himself and walked over, ignoring everything, and hugged the person into his arms.

Mu Xing's expression suddenly turned cold again. The man's strength was extraordinary, like copper walls and iron walls confining her, she couldn't break free.

On the phone, He Chaoyang's warm voice came over softly: "Tomorrow is Uncle Mu and their anniversary of death. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning,"

Mu Xing's struggling movements suddenly stopped, she was silent for a few seconds before softly saying, "Okay."

He had more work to attend to, so after chatting with Mu Xing for a few words, he hung up the phone.

Mu Xing threw her phone on the desk and coldly said to the man who was hugging her, "Let go."

"No."

Fu Lingxiao grabbed Mu Xing's wrist, pulling the silver needle from her fingertips. He rested his chin on her shoulder, his low voice laced with a hint of grievance, "Baby, don't do this to me, I can't bear it."

Mu Xing tilted her head and looked at him, "If you can't stand it, just kill me."

His eyes were cold and still like a dead sea, a dull gray with no glimmer. Fu Lingxiao looked into her eyes, his heart aching unbearably.

He lifted her chin and gently nibbled her lips, "Don't say those things."

Mu Xing looked at him, her eyes, once filled with love, were now empty and cold, devoid of any affection. Just as she was about to speak, Fu Lingxiao urgently kissed her, silencing the hurtful words on her lips.

He, of course, knew she wasn't kidding.

These days, her coldness, her resistance, all of her, were telling him clearly that being with him was more painful than death to her.

If he could bear even half the pain of losing her, he would let her go. But he couldn't. He wasn't strong enough. From the moment he fell in love with her, there was no turning back.

If this pain can't be eased, then let us torment each other until death.

Knock, knock.

The door was knocked, and Wu the Butler's voice came from outside: "Young Master, Little Muxing, it's time for dinner."

Fu Lingxiao let go of Mu Xing. The girl's delicate lips were stained with blood, like a bloodthirsty little beast, her eyes fierce as she glared at him, "Kiss me again, and I'll kill you."

Her eyes were like sharp blades, shining amazingly bright.

Fu Lingxiao felt a little better being stared at like that. At least it was better than feeling bleak and lifeless.

He pursed his lips, which she had bitten, and reached out to wipe the blood from her lip.

Mu Xing fiercely twisted her face, not wanting to be touched by him anymore.

Fu Lingxiao clasped her jaw with a large hand, fixing her face. His fingertip rubbed against her lip,"Baby wouldn't bear to kill me, don't be angry. Finish your meal and I'll let you bite me, until you feel better."

Mu Xing pushed his hand away, her face cold as she walked out of his arms. She wiped at her lips with the back of her hand and ran out of the room.

Fu Lingxiao curled his lips into a wry smile, bitter and helpless.

If there was anything to be thankful for, it was that the little thing wouldn't kill him.

Even though he kept her trapped, clinging to her, demanding kisses, forcing her to sleep with him, she had never laid a hand on him.

Upon arriving at the dining hall, the two ate in silence. As Mu Xing was about to leave, Wu Guanjia suddenly grabbed her hand and said to Fu Lingxiao, "Young Master, I want to take Little Mu Xing out for a bit. I need to buy some things, but my taste isn't very good, so I want Little Mu Xing to help me pick."

Fu Lingxiao did not answer, but looked at Mu Xing and asked, "Baby, do you want to go"

Mu Xing ignored him, took Wu Guanjia's hand and left the dining room, coming to the villa door to call Shen Lue.

Fu Lingxiao followed them out and said, "Shen Lue won't be back for a few more days. I'll send you off."

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After finishing his words, he opened the passenger door and pushed Mu Xing in. Then, he turned around and sat in the backseat.

Fu Lingxiao started the car and drove out of the manor.

The car was eerily silent throughout the journey, the atmosphere heavy with tension.

Wu Guantao secretly observed the two people in front of him and said, "I heard that a Fengqing Street was just built in Jingdu, with many specialty foods. Xiao Muxing must like it. Young Master, let's take Xiao Muxing there for a stroll first."sweat from his forehead. "Little Uncle, open your eyes and look at me."Fu Lingxiao paused for a moment, slowly opening his eyes. After a while of cloud-shrouded haze, the overhead lights, the flower s...